She was red-eyed and at a loss, not only feeling embarrassed in front of the person she liked, but also feeling ashamed to look at the scene in front of the public.

Jiang Mengyun sat aside, although he intuitively felt that King Qi's kind refusal was terrible, but he couldn't help but have a headache for him.

She has read countless people, and she has always been fearless in overcoming difficulties, but she is most afraid of a woman with this kind of character - with an innocent and weak face, a few tears of grievances and grievances can gain the upper hand in front of people, and it is easy to win.

In fact, Xu Yazheng probably didn't think too much, everything she was doing at the moment was just an instinctive reaction, she felt unbearable and ashamed, that's all.

But Jiang Mengyun felt that if she really liked King Qi, she should consider it from the other party's position no matter what.

It is already very inappropriate to give such a private object as a purse, and at this moment, King Qi has made it clear that he can't drink, and she still insists on it, doesn't she have to embarrass the other party.

Coupled with this look of crying, unknowingly, it was King Qi who bullied her.

It can be seen that her liking is only with the selfish emotion of hoping for a response from the other party, rather than the true feelings of sincere and unrepentant giving.

According to Jiang Mengyun's temper, if she received such a response after saying no, even if she no longer ridiculed each other, she would definitely ignore the other party directly.

Unexpectedly, King Qi is a warm little sun, and he will not blame the other party for his improper thinking.

After he finished speaking, he seemed to feel that his refusal was really a little cruel, thought about it, drank the original tea in his hand in one gulp, leaned over and poured a new cup, raised the tea bowl and said: "This king replaces wine with tea, how about drinking this cup?" ”

That Xu Yazheng was in tears, and she was at a loss, but she didn't expect King Qi to respond to her again, and suddenly pulled out a smile with tears, which seemed to be very pitiful, her expression was not rich, and the love in her eyes couldn't be hidden, and she said in a thick nasal voice: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”

Then she raised her head and drank it all, but because she was too excited, she drank too quickly and almost choked herself, she tried to endure it, and in the end the wine was spicy to her throat, and leaned over and coughed violently.

At that moment, Jiang Mengyun felt that according to King Qi's temper, I was afraid that he couldn't help but step forward to give her a smooth breath.

But she obviously thought about it a lot, although Mo Ziqi treated people like a spring breeze, she didn't have the willingness to take the initiative to contact people, but just gave the other party verbal care: "Slow down." ”

Xu Ya was so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, but at this moment she was moved to tears.

Coughing and shaking her head, she finally stopped and said, "Ya'er is okay, thank you, Your Highness." ”

Her face was flushed, and she didn't know if it was due to excessive drinking, or she coughed hard, or she was shy, or excited, and stammered: "Ya'er, Ya'er retires." ”

Only then did he leave satisfied.

Seeing several confessions in different ways one after another, when Jiang Mengyun looked at King Qi again, his expression couldn't help but be a little teasing: "Your Highness is famous, and the rumors are true." ”

King Qi didn't seem to expect her to say such a thing, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he fill his tea bowl and make a "please" to her that he had not done before.

After she picked up the tea bowl, she slowly took a sip and said, "The girl's name is even better, and it is also worthy of her name." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Mengyun grinned, "I'm afraid it's not a good word." ”

Naturally, it won't be a good word.

is different from King Qi, although he is the descendant of the friendship between the two people of Ningliang and Ningliang, but if he is a spring and white snow, she Jiang Mengyun must be a native of Xialiba, if he is a warm sunshine in the daytime, she is a cold moon in the cold night.

He is famous all because of his talent and integrity, while she is clever and scheming.

Da Liang Guo wants to use her now, and when she talks about her, she will naturally use some slightly positive words, but when she was still in Ning Guo, I don't know how many people in Liang Guo have rebelled, and if the people here don't scold her to the blood, how can they eliminate the evil breath in their chests?

But King Qi didn't answer these words, only glanced at the dishes on the table, and found that she almost didn't move, so he simply changed the topic: "The girl doesn't eat much, I'm afraid these are not in line with the girl's taste." ”

"Okay."

Jiang Mengyun replied truthfully, she is not very particular about what she eats, Ning Guo's dishes are lighter, and Daliang has a heavier taste, but it is only a little salty, but it is a royal banquet in the palace, and the materials are still very particular, so it is not unpalatable.

It's just that the dishes here are a little poor, there are more meat pasta, and the meat method is rough, and the pastry is not as soft and glutinous as Ning Guolai, so it is easy to fill her stomach, and she is not used to it.

I heard King Qi say: "There is a cook in this king's mansion who can cook Ningguo cuisine, and when the girl brings that painting to me, you can try it." ”

He also remembered to help Jiang Mengyun study the street scene she said before, which was a distant time for "free" and the like, and when he said this, it was immediately put on the agenda.

Jiang Mengyun heard the sound and knew what he meant, so he couldn't be perfunctory anymore, so he had to be kind and flowing: "I don't know when King Qi will be free." ”

Mo Ziqi rarely raised his eyes to look at her, and soon withdrew his gaze, the corners of his mouth didn't know when there was a smile, and he answered quickly, but still briefly: "At any time, tomorrow is fine." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't know what to think, his mouth opened again, but he didn't say anything more, just frowned slightly, as if he regretted his impulsive decision, and seemed to be firming up some faith for himself.

There are too many contents in this expression, Jiang Mengyun laughed at it, and felt that this King Qi was really interesting.

She remembered the cat she had raised again, and couldn't help but tease him: "How about tomorrow morning?" ”

I thought that after he heard this proposal after putting on such a face, he should try his best to delay it for a few days, but he didn't know that King Qi's thinking was really extraordinary.

He gritted his teeth, struggled and struggled, and after struggling, he didn't know what he was defeated, and finally nodded: "The king of Ming Japan is in the palace, waiting for the girl." ”

The two of them were talking back and forth, and they didn't know how many sharp eyes had already cut Jiang Mengyun with a thousand knives, and how many admiring eyes had immersed King Qi in it.

It's just that these two people don't mind at all, which makes those who are busy with eye-shooting knives unhappy.

Jiang Mengyun glanced down for a moment, amused in his heart.

These two princesses are responsible for presiding over the task, and they should have taken care of everyone one by one, but at this moment, they didn't know which lady was pulling them to talk.

Now the eldest princess has already been married, but the second princess has not yet had a master, although being a colt in this troubled world is not a good way to get ahead, but the family is like a cloud, who does not have two gentlemen who do not seek to be motivated, greedy for life and afraid of death?

Since you can't fight for military merits and can't get promoted and make a fortune, it's also a good choice to be a carefree colt.

At this moment, everyone doesn't know what is going on outside, but they only know that the second princess has received such a burden of hosting, and these ladies of the family are all human spirits, and they immediately guessed the meaning of the saint, and they attracted her more and more.

The third princess has been with Qin Shuyan all the time, and she doesn't know what the two women have to say.

And unlike the way she and King Qi chatted a sentence or two from time to time, the three princesses kept their mouths all the time, chattering, talking a lot, and didn't drink a few cups of tea, such extraordinary language skills are simply miraculous.

However, after these days of entering this big beam, Jiang Mengyun already knew that the content of her words had always been not nutritious, otherwise Empress Xue would not have a headache every time she mentioned her.

The palace banquet was nearing the end at this moment, and the ladies here had already gotten up and were admiring the flowers on the periphery.

Someone took the piano and came out, and someone danced to the music. The young master over there also gradually put down the wine glass and started a new round of poetry and songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

It stands to reason that when King Qi first came, so many people rushed up, and they were extremely crazy and diligent and fun, showing him more than ordinary people's affection, and at this moment, no one should be so uncared for, but it is strange that he is now cold and inaccessible in front of him.

Even a few children of the family who were slightly more outstanding in appearance were more lively than him.

It's really confusing to see what these people like and do.

Jiang Mengyun is not quite able to adapt to this.

The previous fanaticism is in stark contrast to the current desertion, until King Qi sat in the pavilion, there were only two daughters of the family who came, and only one Xu Yazheng really dared to confess, which is really inconsistent with someone's identity and the rough national style of the Great Liang Kingdom.

But Mo Ziqi seemed to have long been used to it, he just sat silently, didn't talk much, and didn't feel anything wrong at all, of course, it was impossible to take the initiative to get in front of others.

In this way, he really did not fit in with the chaotic environment.

Jiang Mengyun then remembered that when he came, it seemed that he had only brought one person, and many people rushed to "throw" gifts at him, and it seemed that he took them and handed them to the entourage behind him, including the big piano, which made people feel overwhelmed.

She couldn't help but wonder: "Your Highness only takes one person with you when you go out on weekdays?" ”

"Well," King Qi didn't know where to look, and what was he in a daze, his attention didn't seem to be very concentrated, and it took a while to answer this, adding, "This king doesn't like too many people to follow." ”

But what if you encounter a crowd of people rushing up in a frenzy?

He has such a harmless face, which is clearly a delicacy delivered to the door. Although he didn't know why, the wolf-like beasts of fierce beasts at the moment snubbed him a little, but no matter how he looked at it, he was still a lamb to the slaughter.

King Qi was stunned when he saw her, and explained one more sentence for the first time: "There are many people, but it is even more chaotic." ”

Jiang Mengyun reacted quickly, no wonder he was so clean here at the moment. is a human being, so they all have a herd mentality, such as when King Qi first entered the garden.

At that time, he suddenly appeared, which caught everyone off guard, and the excited emotions under the surging heart were easily contagious to each other, and immediately attracted a large area of congestion.

Every enthusiasm grows exponentially, so the scene is extremely uncontrollable. The head of the palace seems to have long been accustomed to this meeting, so he sent people to maintain order, but he did not really use knives and guns.

After the enthusiasm, his noble identity as "King Qi" was immediately revealed, when he was alone in the scene, Tianhuang's noble background completely separated the distance from everyone, coupled with his unspeakable bloodline after all, those who dared to come forward at this time had a certain identity, regardless of the discussion of others, and made a lot of determination.

It's not like it's none, but it's not much.